Tub Ring:The Promise Keeper Lyrics

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Can you do all that you claim to?Can you just sit back?Can you survive a jury of your peers?If I took the limelight would it rectify all that?Would it draw the focus from your fears?

Create a pitch and target at the everymanA demographic quite overlookedNo paper trail, no cause for conspiracyWe'll do it right and update the booksWhile funding comes from taking everything we canA uniform that wears you so wellI'll pull the strings and hide in anonymityAnd then they'll buy whatever you sell

So on your throne a sword is hanging over headAmidst the passion of your nameAnd if I kept all of my promises to youWould it be possible for you to do the same?

When you lose your patienceWhen your sense is coming backEntertaining thoughts of getting out Would you be lost without itWould you see the need for thatWould the cost be greater than your doubts?

It takes a hold and teaches new philosophiesA stubborn mouth and losing controlWhen you speak through tears without apologyThe irony is something to beholdYou isolate and tightly tie the tourniquetCommunications taper and fadeIf the subject seems to be rejecting itThen think of all the plans that we've made

A simple gesture shows that everything's in tactWhile keeping interest in this gameAnd if I kept all of my promises to youWould it be possible for you to do the same?Would you do the same?You'd do the same

Can you do all that you claim to?Can you just sit back?Can you survive a jury of your peers?If I took the limelight would it rectify all that?Would it draw the focus from your fears?

Create a pitch and target at the everymanA demographic quite overlookedNo paper trail, no cause for conspiracyWe'll do it right and update the booksWhile funding comes from taking everything we canA uniform that wears you so wellI'll pull the strings and hide in anonymityAnd then they'll buy whatever you sell

So on your throne a sword is hanging over headAmidst the passion of your nameAnd if I kept all of my promises to youWould it be possible for you to do the same?